After taking a short nap and showering, you felt pretty good, considering. You were hungry though, and since you had a question anyway, you texted Chan to see what he was doing. After about 20 minutes, he wrote back that he was at the venue, going over some things in preparation for the next night's show. He accepted your offer to bring him dinner, and you jumped in a cab to find him some fried chicken. The cabbie happened to be Korean and took you straight to his favorite place, which smelled amazing, so you got extra and you were dropped off at the venue. Finding your way into the dark arena, you asked a roadie where you could find Bang Chan and he took you to a little office deep in the backstage area.
Chan looked happy to see you - or maybe it was the chicken? He stood and took the bag from your hands, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, then sat down and started pulling things out. "What do you want to drink? I saw a coke machine, didn't I?" Chan tilted his chin up at you, a happy look on his face. He really likes being taken care of, you thought. "Awww, you're so sweet. Just go next door to catering, they will give you whatever you want. I'll have tea!" You brought back drinks and sat in front Chan, who had started without you and already had sauce on his cheek. You licked a napkin and leaned forward to wipe it off, and he made the cutest face. Lord, the dichotomy of this man, you thought, remembering how much lightning shot from his eyes when he was pissed. "Thanks Mommy," he said with a cute wiggle. You smiled deviously. "You're welcome, Daddy." Chan raised an eyebrow, taking a bite of chicken with a growl. Two more days.
"Channie, I was wondering if I could bring a guest to the show," you said, stealing the chicken off of his chopsticks and popping it in your mouth. He looked at you, mock horrified that you'd taken his chicken. You crunched happily.
"Sure, you just need to get a pass from Johnny the road manager. Let me see if I can get him to drop one off." Chan sent a quick text before digging back in to his meal.
"You have a friend here in town that you want to bring?" he asked nonchalantly.
"Yes, my friend from college. I call him Uni. He's cool, you'll like him."
"Uni, huh?" Chan leaned back in his chair, touching a napkin to his lips. "Wouldn't happen to be that guy you disappeared with on a motorcycle yesterday, would it?"
You knew he'd seen it since Lee Know told you, but acted surprised anyway.
"Oh, you saw him? Yes, that's him."
"He is an interesting looking character. Looked like he was in really good shape, too."
"Yeah, he's a cam boy. He has to be."
"Oh really... well he is welcome, if he's a friend of yours." Emphasis on 'friend' .
Johnny knocked on the door and Chan called him in, taking the backstage pass from him. "Anything else, boss?"
"Just know that we'll have a guest tomorrow night who we want to make sure has a good time."
"You got it." Johnny backed out, closing the door behind him, and Chan leaned forward, dangling the pass. "Come get it," he grinned, patting his knee, so you got up and sat on his lap. He looped the lanyard around your neck, slipping the pass into your shirt through the collar so it was hidden. He took the opportunity to run one hand under your shirt, tangling the other in your hair and bringing you in for a kiss. Mmmm, his lips . They made you crazy. You wiggled in his lap, but he put his arms around you and squeezed you until you were still.
"Not much longer now, baby girl," he murmured, "but you can tell me about how you ended up with Lee Know's necktie around your wrist this afternoon, after leaving the night before with your friend ."
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Tangled (A Stray Kids x Reader Dirty Fanfic)
FanfictionSTRAY KIDS X READER You just really didn't know what you were getting into when you decided to take them up on their offer... ROUGH 18+!! This is my very first fanfic so feel free to leave critiques. This is a work of FICTION where the female reader...